by livingvirus.exe » Wed Mar 25, 2015 12:55 pm
The Warrior looked up as she heard a type 40 TARDIS, with what sounded like the handbrake's on. She only knew of one person who drove like that, and though she hadn't formally met him, he was a legend. Glancing at the girl who had just bumped into her, she ran once again in the direction the noise came from, black hair swaying behind her.
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intp | ast | pan└
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feel free to call me
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